Okay so I think this was the date. I'm not 100% sure.Okay so second week at this school only friends so far was curly dude and tall dude. They were fucking awesome. Right, remember Donkey maid? She and I had this frenemy kind of relationship for a little while. She was actually the first step in making me popular . I'm joking or am I? I think it was this day, I called her donkey maid because she had her hair like that you know and all of a sudden that bitch pelt a fucking book in my face. Okay I deserved that. I've been bothering her a lot a couple days now. S1 approached me and asked if I was okay and that was our first ever interaction.
Those fucking bells in my head man. They kept ringing. Alright so my mental state wasn't 100. Urm I actually tried suicide a couple times before this new school and I honestly thought that it would have gotten better because it was a new environment and stuff like that but it didn't. Don't worry though, It might only come up a few times in the story so yeah.
Since S1 approached me that day we started to have little talks every other day. Yes big yay me. I actually made a couple friends this day. One important friend here, let's call him J1. I believed we had Physical Education and I went in class and I saw this dude leaving all his pineapples behind so I offered to take it you know. It's not good to waste shit. If I'm being totally honest, that day I forgot my wallet and lunch so yeah I was running on water.
Another friend I made during class time. Let's call him A1. A1 was a little pussy at first but we actually became good friends after a while. He was or class representative and well a little pussy. Whenever we had a free period, A1 was in charge of the class to keep is quiet but of course he couldn't. A few times he told me to go back in my seat because I was going to talk to tall dude and curly head dude.